Sharon's January Visit

All that you read here is true. Only our names are different, to hide ours and our friends' identities.

I awoke early on Sunday morning, around 2.30am. I was half lying over Sharon who was lying with her back to me. My right arm and leg were wrapped over her. I had a terrific hard on and my hand began to wander over her body, first feeling her suspender belt and then her stockings that I'd asked her to leave on last night. I could feel Sharon stirring and she then held my leg and pulled it further over her. I pushed her shoulders forward and began to lightly scratch her back. She responded by moving her back further forwards and wrapping her right leg over mine. We were on our way.

I held open her right arse cheek and moved my cock between her legs, slowly rubbing her. My dick was rigid, so fucking hard.

Not a word was spoken but we both knew what was about to happen.

My left hand firmly gripping the back of her neck, I pushed her forwards. My cock was searching for a hole, any hole to fuck. She opened her leg yet again as I found her cunt. I slowly fucked her. She dropped her leg so I was tight inside her. My pumping began to increase in pace. She was wet, my cock was moving easily in her.

But I wanted her ass.

I pulled out of her cunt and held my cock in my hand seeking her butt hole. My finger found it first, which led my cock to her hole. She positioned her leg to give me an easy path.

I started to push. My right hand now opening her arse cheek. I entered. I could hear Sharon suck air through her teeth. I pushed hard and went deeper into her back passage. I began to pump her. Her hand between her legs was feeling my balls. This made me fuck her ass even harder. My hand moved to grab her hip. With each stroke I pulled her hip with force.

I felt myself coming. Fucking her ass increased in pace. Sharon was moaning with delight. "Fuck. Yes. Fuck me, fuck me." I felt my cock expand as the sperm ejaculated into her ass. I needed to fuck her more and carried on. She was happy to be ass fucked. I knew she was playing with herself, I could feel her fingers inside her cunt pushing on my dick with each of her finger strokes.

She came.

We had both had our pleasure, using each other. That was fine. I know we are both happy with that. Sex is not always about pleasing your partner. It's also about using your partner for your own pleasure. Sharon and I do that well.

Sharon moved back into a lying position. I spooned her, kissed her neck and together we fell asleep once more.

For obvious reasons we awoke a little later than usual. I woke first and made some coffee and took it back to the bedroom. "Sorry if I woke you."

"No. I was waking up anyway. You were game this morning, weren't you?"

"And you! I enjoyed you. It felt good."

"Ummm. You fucking my arse! Yes it felt good."

I sat down beside her on the bed, leaned over and we kissed good morning. "Fancy some breakfast? Toast?"

"Please, and I'll get dressed."

Again I leaned over and we kissed. I then went back to the kitchen to make the toast. Sharon appeared some minutes later dressed in a simple green slip. "That looks nice."

She came and hugged me from behind. "Ummm it feels nice. I bought it just for you."

"Thank you. The colour suits you."

We ate the toast and discussed the day before us. Sharon and I were meeting with Grant for lunch and then me and Grant were gonna watch a ball game. Sharon had planned to meet with Teri and some others for drinks. However, Grant called to say he'd be a couple of hours late and he'd meet me in the bar to watch the game. So with a change of plan, Sharon and I would go alone for lunch, I'd go to the bar to meet Grant after and Sharon would still see Teri as planned.

We dressed and went for a stroll along the beach. The weather was perfect, as was the company and the chat. After walking for some time away and then back on the beach, we arrived at the restaurant we'd pre-booked. Lunch was good as always. Following lunch, I walked Sharon to meet with Teri and friends. We kissed to say goodbye, when Sharon held my hand. "Keep in touch. We'll meet up and go back early. I have another surprise for you!"

I stared at her. "Can't you tell me now?"

"No. It's a surprise."

I smiled and kissed her. "See you later. I'll text you. Enjoy."

The bar was packed, everyone waiting for the big game on TV. Grant arrived shortly after me. "How's the implementation going?"

"So far, so good. One or two issues but nothing that can't be fixed overnight."

"You and Teri seemed to hit it off last night!"

"Yea, she seems a nice woman. Yes, we got on fine."

"Tread carefully Grant, she's just going through a break up and may be a bit tender."

"Yes, she said."

The game started. "Five says my team to win."

"You're on."

The game wasn't as good as it was built up to be. I texted Sharon a few times, she telling me what bars she was in and who was with them. To be honest, I was more interested in her texts to me than I was in the game -

"Tell me my surprise." "No." "Go on." "No." "Do I blindfold you?" "No." "Do I fuck you?" "You know you do." "How?" "With your dick." "Come on, tell me more." "No." "Whore!" "Yes I know."

Grant and I moved onto another bar where we had a couple of beers, then I received a text from Sharon saying she was ready to go back to my apartment and share the rest of the evening with me. Grant and I said our goodbyes and I headed off to meet Sharon.

We arrived back at my apartment later than planned, but both very happy to spend our last night together for a while.

"How about we shower?" Said Sharon.

"Oh yes, I'm all for that."

We undressed and showered together. There was lots of touching, heavy petting and kissing. My hands between Sharon's legs and her hands on my cock. When suddenly Sharon pulled away and said. "Wait, not here. I want to do a role play. Let's dry ourselves and you give me 10 minutes and it will become obvious what to do." We dried ourselves and Sharon went to the bedroom and gave me shorts and a T-shirt. "10 minutes right. Pour us a drink."

I poured the drinks and sat patiently waiting for her to appear. She did, dressed in a very sexy outfit. My instant thought as I looked her up and down was, fuck, this is going to be fun.

She wore white stockings and suspenders. A very short red skirt. A white blouse, tied in a knot at the bottom and with three buttons undone to show some nice cleavage.

She walked over to me, sat down, picked up her drink and took a sip. "Just thought I'd wear this to have some fun." It won't take much to undress me but isn't that the point?"

"You look good, the short skirt is very short and leaves nothing to the imagination."

"Well, you like your women dressed provocatively don't you? And I saw this skirt and thought of you. I imagined your response and I wasn't wrong, was I? So here I am and do your worst."

She looked down to see my cock was become stiff. She looked at me and smiled and placed her hand over it and rubbed it gently. I put my glass down and took Sharon's glass and placed it next to mine.

I moved closer to her and began to fondled her breasts over the shirt, my other hand feeling her soft warm inner thigh. I pushed her legs apart slightly. We leaned forward to each other to kiss, our tongues searching each other's mouths.

Moving away slightly from her, I said. "I'd like to spank and cane you!"

"Oh, would you now. Ummmm, I think I'd like that too."

"In fact I'd like to put you across my knees and spank you and then get you across the table and cane you. Use the strap on you. I want to give you some pain. I want to feel the pleasure of giving you that pain. It excites me to think about it."

"Fuck yes, now I want to feel that pain. It excites me too."

We kissed deeper and harder. My hand moved to her pussy. Stroking her lips, I felt her wet juices on my fingers. Using my index finger, I stroked her clit. Something that always excites Sharon. I pushed two fingers into her, now my thumb pressing on her clit. I felt for her g-spot. It felt rough as I stroked it side to side. She was now lying back, opening her legs wide, offering herself to me. Looking at her, her eyes were closed, clearly enjoying me playing with her. She moved her hand to mine, pushing me further in her. Now she began to moan, her head falling backwards. She took a hold of my cock. "Which do you want, finger or cock?"

She looked at me. "Your fingers feel wonderful, you're on my spot and it feels fucking good."

I pushed harder on her g-spot. She was close to orgasm. Time to leave her. I took my fingers out of her cunt and slightly moved away from her. "What are you doing, I was almost there!"

"I know, you have to wait."

"You bastard. I'll finish myself!"

"No you won't." I stood and went to the bedroom to fetch the cane and belt. On my return she was trying to finger herself to orgasm. "Hey, what did I say." I caned her thigh.

"Ouch, I'll carry on."

I grabbed her hand to stand her up. "Bend over the table." She moved to the table and stretched her arms across so her hands gripped the other side. I lifted her skirt to her waist to reveal her suspender belt and soft white skin. She and her arse were begging to be struck by me I thought. "Open your legs. I might fuck you in this position." I struck her arse twice, hard. She took in air sharply. I took a look at her. Not hard enough. Again I hit her three times. Again she took in air through gritted teeth. "Is that good Whore?"

"Oh yes My Lord. Hit me harder if I have annoyed you."

"This will hurt." I caned her arse as never before.

She shrieked but said, "Ouch, it does hurt, but that feels nice My Lord."

Sharon has often spoken about not knowing, but wanting to find out her pain threshold. Maybe tonight we would find out.

I caned her again. This time, where her legs and arse met. She yelped but I knew she wanted more. Still I could hit her harder.

I did. Red line marks appeared on her skin. "Do you want more Whore?"

"Yes, please more My Lord."

I put the cane down and picked up the strap. "Shall I give you the strap Whore?"

"If it pleases you My Lord."

Through her shirt I strapped her back. No moans, nothing said. I hit her again, harder. This time I got a response. "You like that do you Whore?"

"Yes My Lord."

I moved behind her and lowered my shorts. I belted her hard again, took my cock in hand and placed it between her legs. "Shall I fuck you like this Whore?"

"Please My Lord. I want your cock inside me and then strike me."

I pushed inside her and at the same time belted her just below the shoulder. I started to fuck her and belted her with the rhythm of my thrusts. She yelled in pain. But still not using our safe word. I continued to strap her back. 5, 6, 7 times. Still I felt she wanted more. She moved her right hand to touch herself. After a few seconds she said. "Hit and fuck me My Lord."

I started fucking her hard, my hand pushing her arse cheeks apart. I was striking her with intensity, still she didn't stop me. As I shot my load inside her, gripping her hair, I yanked her head backwards and at the same time belted the back of her neck. Now she yelled in pain. "Oh fuck that hurt." I finished fucking her. Took my cock from her hole, spunk seeping out her cunt. I let her hair go, her head slumped to the table.

"Sorry, did I go too far?"

"No, it just stung. I'm good."

I kissed and caressed her back and grabbing her shoulder pulled her to stand up. Turning her around, we kissed deeply.

"I so enjoyed that. We should do that again. How did you feel, did you enjoy it?"

"Oh yes, I really enjoyed it. In fact, I know I can take more. We'll definitely do that again. You taking me from behind and belting me felt special. I'm so happy you can do that to me."

We took a drink each. "Would you like a full body massage?"

"Yes please, I'd like that."

Sharon undressed while I laid a large towel on the bed and got the massage oil.

Her body was warm and soft to the touch. I overdid the oil so my hands found it easy to caress her body. I gently worked on the cane marks on her skin. She winced and said it was tender but it felt good. Sharon likes pain she can feel and reminisce over days later.

I knelt between her legs, my hands massaging her arse cheeks. I teased her by massaging the tops of her inner thighs, close to her pussy. Her arse moved, wanting me to touch her there. Steadily my dick was recovering. Should I pull her hips up and fuck her from behind or turn her over. I decided to turn her over. Again I overdid the oil but I wanted to. After massaging her front I was going to mount her and fuck her hard.

I lay on her. Our kissing was very passionate. Our bodies slipping and sliding with each other. My hands all over her body leaving scratch marks on her skin. She, pulling on my arse cheeks wanting my dick in her cunt. My dick now firm, I pushed in and began to ride her. "Does My Whore like this?"

"Oh she fucking loves it."

We both fucked each other hard. Staring into each other's eyes, it moved to a feral fuck. Both pumping, I dug my teeth into her shoulder, bit and sucked at the same time. "Fuck harder." We did. "I'm coming." She said. We orgasmed at the same time. Both wrapped in each other's arms feeling the ecstasy and the feeling of warmth from the orgasm. That feeling of how intense the fuck had been.

We lay there, stroking each other and kissing but I still needed to fuck her more. "How good was that? Come and sit on me and let's fuck again."

I rolled on my back, my cock still hard. She sat on my groin and took my cock in hand, then fed me into her cunt and began to ride me. Her hands firmly placed on my chest, mine on her waist. She grinned at me. "Yes, come on, let me fuck you hard." She was almost bouncing on me, my cock growing stronger. She arched her back and drew in large gulps of air. "Yes, fuck." She orgasmed. Still riding me, she had a series of small thrills. She later said it was the feeling of my cock pushing on her clit, giving her small excited feelings.

Sharon laid down on me. I dug my nails into her back and scratched hard. She drew breath through her teeth. "Jesus fuck."

We cuddled down together to sleep. Our last night together would be memorable and replayed a month from now when I was due to visit her.